Chapter 916
A fire was strong overnight, and the wind helped the fire to rise.
It was not until the next morning that the fire was extinguished, and the tragic tragedy in it made people feel unbearable to look at it.
The smell of meat and the burnt smell were scattered in the air. Wang Shenqi was careless. He ignored the impact of this scene on the soldiers, and hurriedly led the army to abandon the burned camp and return to Yangzhou City.
Li Xin, holding a towel on his mouth, looked at the scattered fires of Song Ying, standing in front of him, without moving.
"How many died?" Li Xin's eyes were slightly red, and he had not slept all night, and his voice became much hoarse.
"Six thousand three hundred people, more than one thousand burned." The deputy general lowered his head and looked dim.
"In other words, 18 million people survived only 4,000 people?" Li Xin gritted his teeth and looked at Yangzhou City in the distance, suppressing the anger in his heart.
He knew that at this moment, anger is useless, and the most important thing is to finish as much as possible and to put together the morale of the army.
"Yes."
"Who is the enemy guard? Who will believe that he is called Wang Shenzhi until now? Let the Shooting Sound System inquire well."
Li Xin let out a heavy sigh before continuing:
"Although this battle was defeated, it taught us a lesson. Is it not as easy as the Song people as I imagined? Governor Pan is even more difficult than I imagined."
"Also, when you come back alive, the military police department will be allowed to identify it. The military discipline is as strong as it is alive. Even if it is alive, as long as it violates it, it will be punished. Anyway, six thousand people have died, so it doesn't matter if it dies."
"Deployment, now the morale is low? Kill people again? I'm afraid it will cause turmoil in the military!" said the deputy general worriedly.
"This time the loss is heavy, except for the fire? It is the disaster that military discipline is ignored? If they abide by military discipline and withdraw in an orderly manner? At least half of them will die less."
Li Xin said coldly: "I just want to tell them that whenever? Military discipline must be followed? They must also obey the military police. In such a death, the solid military discipline and the authority of the military police have disappeared? I need to help it build again."
"So, human life is the best way to water it..."
When the deputy general heard this, he was stunned. Such cold-blooded words? He was really a little unacceptable, but he had to admit the legitimacy of his words.
Then? Among the 4,000 people who survived, more than 1,000 were proven by their companions to violate the military law? Some even came from the hospital bed of a doctor in the army and were executed by the military police in public?
For a moment? The original low and dispersed morale? The wounded and defeated soldiers never dared to sigh again, for fear that they would not be able to control their mouths and beheaded.
However, Li Xin also knew that excessiveness is just as excessive as insufficientness, so with hardness, there will naturally be softness.
Since the golden waterway of the Yangtze River naturally lacks food, Tang Jun still maintains the habit of eating three meals a day. Smokes are generated, rice is buried in the pot, dried rice and pickled vegetables, and fish soup, and green vegetables and tofu are included.
Although he was defeated yesterday, a hot pot of food has increased morale a lot. With the supervision of the military police, the morale of the army has not been disintegrated.
Li Xinze even sent people to invite hundreds of Taoist priests and monks from Jinling and Runzhou overnight to deliver the tragic deaths.
So, after a delicious meal, after a ritual of salvation, and after the previous fear, everyone calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the stability of morale, Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief and continued to instruct the baggage camp to cook fish at noon, and then fry some small fish in soybean oil as snacks.
At night, Li Xin asked someone to add a cooked egg to each soldier. The next day, it was replaced with chicken legs, and added broth at noon. At night, it was cooked with braised pork.
This cycle gradually progressed, and the expectation for food replaced the impact of defeat. At this point, for several days, the impact of defeat finally dropped to the lowest level.
Li Xin then breathed a sigh of relief and waited for reinforcements from Zhejiang Prefecture to take revenge.
"Deployment, news came from the Shooting Department. After the portrait screening, I finally recognized it. It was probably Wang Shenqi, the governor of the Baoxin Army."
"Wang Shenqi?" Li Xin said in surprise: "Isn't he in Luzhou?"
Then, he realized again: "I didn't expect that the Song people would actually play this trick, it was really shameless."
"Who is in Luzhou?"
"The Sound of the Sound of the Shooting Department is not clear." The deputy general whispered: "The Song people concealed the news thoroughly this time. Even if the Sound of the Shooting Department is spending a lot of money, it will be difficult for him to obtain the news. He is probably very afraid of the Sound of the Shooting Department."
"Hmph!" Li Xin had to admit that the power of the Sound Shooting Department was not only a Song Dynasty man. He was also very afraid of being afraid of saying the wrong words without saying a word, so he became more and more cautious.
He said, "We are too dependent on the sound department of the sound department. Once it is covered up, it is easy to suffer a big loss. So this time it is a lesson."
He thought in his heart that I had to submit a memorial to the emperor, this was a big deal, and it could also be explained indirectly and blamed.
On Yangzhou City, Wang Shenqi and Li Chuyun also observed the situation of Xiaozhou City not far away.
Because the military camp was destroyed, he turned back to Yangzhou City, but he still concealed his identity. After all, there was one thing that could be. Although he was defeated yesterday, a hot pot of food increased his morale a lot. With the supervision of the military police, the morale of the army was not disintegrated.
Li Xinze even sent people to invite hundreds of Taoist priests and monks from Jinling and Runzhou overnight to deliver the tragic deaths.
So, after a delicious meal, after a ritual of salvation, and after the previous fear, everyone calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the stability of morale, Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief and continued to instruct the baggage camp to cook fish at noon, and then fry some small fish in soybean oil as snacks.
At night, Li Xin asked someone to add a cooked egg to each soldier. The next day, it was replaced with chicken legs, and added broth at noon. At night, it was cooked with braised pork.
This cycle gradually progressed, and the expectation for food replaced the impact of defeat. At this point, for several days, the impact of defeat finally dropped to the lowest level.
Li Xin then breathed a sigh of relief and waited for reinforcements from Zhejiang Prefecture to take revenge.
"Deployment, news came from the Shooting Department. After the portrait screening, I finally recognized it. It was probably Wang Shenqi, the governor of the Baoxin Army."
"Wang Shenqi?" Li Xin said in surprise: "Isn't he in Luzhou?"
Then, he realized again: "I didn't expect that the Song people would actually play this trick, it was really shameless."
"Who is in Luzhou?"
Chapter completed!